28/06

MÃ¥ngata stays there on a daylight,

Shrink back from her own howl,

Wait for her one and only,

Temporal hasty,

Lover,

Moon.

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Fulse

Squab myself to a mine

A mine full of golden spine

Not really sure,

Was it because the shade or purely i love the spine

No time to sheave now, I’m all punctured by my own mine.